The Universe is crashing down.
You have no home, no solid ground.
You've lost your voice. Put on the gown
And try to utter holy sound.
Ch: No smile. No sleep.
Nowhere to creep.
No voice. No choice.
No heart to weep.
Is there a way- the one way out?
Just stand up straight, and say out loud:
Ch: No smile. No sleep.
Nowhere to creep.
No voice. No choice.
No heart to weep.
The Universe is crashing down.
You have no home, no solid ground.
But you have strength to pay the price-
And Fate will give you other dice.
19/12/11/ Y
Lost and Found
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